Dinner and a…..catalog???

So I’m over at my better half’s for dinner ’cause she cooked and when she cooks it’s always good. The option was an overdone cheap steak at the curling club. I’m think I made the right choice, both for dinner and the company. Besides, I’ve spent enough time there so far this weekend as it is and need to be back there again tomorrow. We’ve actually managed to win a game or two and are in the playoffs for a piece of the prize money.

So after dinner, we’re hanging out, she’s cleaning up her unbelieveably full email inbox and comes across this: (Get yourself a drink. A big one, you’re gonna need it.)